Purpose Unbound
In a silent room where echoes play,
A purpose sits, yet drifts without a name;
It wears a crown of light that never’s tame,
And whispers “be,” while never moving sway.
A compass spins, its needle never stays—
It points to nothing, yet insists the same;
The traveler walks, not knowing why he came,
While every step is both the start and praise.
Such aimless aim, a paradoxical song,
A lantern lit, though darkness stays its throne;
It offers shelter to the wandering throng,
Yet leaves the road unmapped, the path unknown.
Thus purpose lives, a ghost without a grief—
A boundless frame that fills the void with belief.
In a silent room where echoes play,
A purpose sits, yet drifts without a name;
It wears a crown of light that never’s tame,
And whispers “be,” while never moving sway.
A compass spins, its needle never stays—
It points to nothing, yet insists the same;
The traveler walks, not knowing why he came,
While every step is both the start and praise.
Such aimless aim, a paradoxical song,
A lantern lit, though darkness stays its throne;
It offers shelter to the wandering throng,
Yet leaves the road unmapped, the path unknown.
Thus purpose lives, a ghost without a grief—
A boundless frame that fills the void with belief.
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Friendship (
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Friendship, there’s a strong philosophical current here…purpose portrayed not as a fixed destination but as something mysterious and unfolding. The spinning compass, the wandering traveler, the lantern in darkness all work together to create that sense of searching. It leaves the reader reflecting on the journey itself. Powerful poem, my friend, and a fave for sure. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Oh my goodness Tristan I appreciate your feedback and stopping by to read my poem you absolutely understood what I wrote you didn't assume or judged you are so right on I am blessed to have you as a friend thank you.😍My poem inspires profound reflection on the essence of purpose, empowering readers to explore their own paths and discover the significance that illuminates their lives, even amidst uncertainty.
You are most welcome, Friendship. A truly well-written and powerful poem. The imagery leads the reader to your meaning, my friend. Well done!
A fine write, Friendship.
Good write F.
I great question is asked here.What is the purpose of Life? Obviously the answer is either personal or general. If it is personal each one of us sees there own purpose in life different from their neighbours.If it is general we are here by accident without a purpose.take your pick.Nice poem made me think
This us a very interesting ✍️. The traveler and their quest. With a thirst of knowlede to portray to mankind. Loved it.
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